How we managed to get through passports, retrieve bags, and exit customs with clothes intact is something I wonder. Somehow we had touched each other ...fleetingly everywhere, hands probing briefly, fleetingly in every place. As we sat in the taxi to a randomly chosen hotel I could smell her wetness on my fingers from the moment just before passports where we had pressed against the wall and my fingers had slid into her jeans, sliding down her slit and nearly into the depth of her wetness. Her. He stroked her head, caressed her ear.Her delicate, reverential attention to his pleasure charmed him; he stretched his legs, held his hand firmly on her head and enjoyed his cock's erection push up against her tongue and into her mouth. He felt her head push back, startled by the sudden invasion past her lips by his mounting, hardening manhood; he held her head confidently in position, she opened her mouth wide earnestly attempting to accommodate what was by this time his solid unyielding. I was already pretty good at playing the seduction game, but this was the first time a woman had done it to me.At her place she let me have some wine, too. I was no stranger to drinking but I pretended to get a buzz from a couple of glasses. It was fun watching Monica move in. She was a smart woman but she thought she was being really cool. All the time I chuckled to myself. Hell, if she had just said, "Come to my house and let's do it," I would have. But it gave her some kind of thrill to play. What’s happening?”“I’m afraid and so are my men.”“Of what?”.“Not what but who.”“Okay of whom?”“Jackass’s gang. There are at least twelve of them who ride with him all the time.”“Well with Jackass dead and six of the others captured, wounded or killed, they shouldn’t bother you.”“They’re a rough bunch.”“We chopped the head off the snake when we killed Jackass. In addition, when you hang the rest of them in the morning the others should scatter.”“I think they will either try to break them out.